It was good until I read feedback for my last story, telling me that the person assumed my first language was not English. Jesus, for the first time I don't use multiple polysyllabic words, wrote a stroke piece per se, and this "person" tells me I need to find an editor that's more comfortable with English.

Sheesh, I have PROFESSIONAL editors reading my NaNoWriMo novel and they're giving me less shit!

Angry on the verge of mental and emotional breakdown. Fucking sick of difficult people, useless coworkers, and coke bottles that explode all over my clothes during lunch. Really wanting to storm the fuck out.